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Princess Megan has an Associates Of Art Degree in Journalism and diplomas in Free Lance Writing and Short Story Writing. I have 2 published novels: Passage To Romance and Princess Of Scruples. I work as a Qualified Medication Assistant in mental health. I am married and have a striped gray cat named Tigger. I am a Moderator at Writing.com I am also a Creative Scrapbook Designer and writing is my passion. Check out my stories in my Port.
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My World Of Hopes, Dreams, Fantasies #910445 added May 4, 2017 at 11:57am
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Promptly Potter Chapter Titles Day 4
Prompt: Chapter Title: The scar
Harry wakes up after his dream about Voldemort and Wormtail killing the Muggle gardener at Riddle House, Frank Bryce
Harry woke up all scared and was glad it was
just a dream. Would Voldemort and Wormtail
ever be this evil and mean? No. Harry closed
his eyes and decided to go back to sleep.
It started to storm. A half hour later, Harry
was still awake. He heard laughter and he always
thought Hogwarts was haunted. He was a wizard and
he shouldn't be afraid of anyone or anything ever.
Harry looked at his arm. A scar had appeared. He
never had a scar any where. It was an old scar.
He was puzzled. He kept starring at his arm and it
was still storming outside. Two hours since his dream.
The white owl flew into his room. Too scary. Suddenly,
his scar was bright red! It burned. Harry screamed and
the owl flew over and pink powder blew on his arm. The scar
was gone. A knock on his door startled him and he yelled.
"Harry, it's the gardener. What is wrong?" Harry told him to
come in. Harry didn't tell the gardener his dream but they
played chess and Harry felt better. The gardener left and
Harry went back to sleep. It was just a dream. Life was strange.
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